Final Investigation.

[trustharder]

You've all done very well to make it this far, but it's not over yet. The klaxons blare out today, as they always do – there's no reason they should do any differently, not least of which because it's a Thursday; strange things usually don't happen around here until Fridays, and there's no reason to think that today will be any different. But as soon as you awaken and get a glimpse of what's happening down that first-floor corridor, it becomes very apparent that that's far from the case. The usual rooms on the eastern wing of the first floor are gone entirely, replaced by more of that glossy black that coats the courtroom; it's a little vertigo-inspiring at first, but it's not dangerous. Of more interest, then, is probably those three rooms that seem to be waiting for you – one to the north, two to the south. Choose where you're going to go. Look around for a while. What else are you going to do, after all? >Explore?

[OOC: Welcome to the final investigation! The areas blocked off in rooms 2 and 3 will require card keys to open; otherwise, you are free to investigate at your leisure!

Remember, we need 15 comments total from each of you on this log somewhere!]

Comments

[garudynamic]

[Yosuke wanders out, sees this high octane bullshit, then turns around right back into his room. Eventually he comes back out with his bag of stuff, his throwing knives restrapped to his arm- and munching on some of the vending machine food he's gathered over time]

Hey, if anyone has food left maybe you should eat or spread it around- looks like we're not getting breakfast otherwise.

[captainobnoxious]

[...]

Wish I hadn't used it all last night at our game.

[A fucking shame. Mettaton prepared her for this day, apparently, and it was used towards a nerd's game.]

[amygdalae]

I have some sandwiches. [Since he was, you know, brooding a lot.] I'll pass them around once I get back to my room and gather up everything else.

[isafraid]

A shame I never got more food out of that machine. [only vibrators... sigh.]

[cherryblooded]

[Oh, that's a good point.]

One second.

[He disappears into his room - it's right there - and returns with a couple boxed lunches, some rations, some oiltatoes, seven of the weird-looking croissants, two bottles of ramune, and two cakes.]

Here's what I have.

[garudynamic]

I have some cake left too. Oh and... erm... something from home but I doubt anyone wants that.

[captainobnoxious]

Try me.

[garudynamic]

... you don't want this, Sigrun.

[captainobnoxious]

[A Look, kiddo.

Don't test her.]

Honey, if I'm ready to wear this damnable dress, then you can bet your ass I'm ready to try your... whatever it is.

[...]

But if it's something to be celebrated with, then I'll have it once we figure out what the hell is up here.

[garudynamic]

Hey, the dress looks good there's no comparison here! Mystery Food X has no goodness in it. It is the anti-good, it sucks the good out of your life and leaves only pain.

[captainobnoxious]

We'll see about that! I'll come out on top, don't you worry, but we'll leave that for later. Just keep it for me.

[isafraid]

[How... menacing.]

...With a name like that I'd say it's got to be something wicked.

[sleepingkogoro]

...did you cook it?

[He has tried your food but for all Mouri knows the Mystery Food X is something you made time ago and would rather forget]

[cherryblooded]

It's that bad?

--By the way, you're coming with me and Colress, if that's acceptable.

[garudynamic]

Yeah, that's fine. And trust me you don't want it.

[cherryblooded]

I'll believe you. You might have to show me how bad it is later, once more important things are settled.

[garudynamic]

Heh, sure thing. That way if you throw up it won't be in some weird mystery room.

[goodforsomething]

I've got some rations and those little boxes, I'll grab those. We've all got weapons, right?

[notjustawriter]

Of course.

[amygdalae]

Yeah.

[They definitely need to be prepared for... whatever it is that might happen.]

[cherryblooded]

Anyone's welcome to any of mine if they want them. Aside from what I'll be grabbing, obviously.

Let's see... couple of sets of throwing knives, couple of swords, a pike, and a flail. Try not to pick something you don't know how to use, don't want anyone to hurt themselves.

[isafraid]

Plenty. [Do we need a sledgehammer? Cause he's got one!!] Seems like that's the one thing we've got no small shortage of.

[garudynamic]

I'm still knife central, but I got another pair of brass knuckles if anyone wants them.

[And some arsenic, but that's staying with him]

[captainobnoxious]

I'm fine with what I've got, don't worry.

[A trusty blade. It's good. Possibly won't be set on fire this time, though.]

[pokexplorer]

[A nod.]

My Pokemon are on standby in their balls.

I intend to take at least one with my group, but if anyone would like one for their group, they would be happy to assist if need be.